Luyện nghe bài hát One Shot One Kill

(Verse 1: Dogg)
Guess who's back, it ain't a fuckin'
They know the name 'bout the presence of a legend
Fuck you heard it's murda, murda, you gon' need protection
Some niggas blinded, see, so look for me to come and give direction
Who hold the crown, it no conversation
(?) unless you payin' homage, remain the
Niggas stop us, that's just being honest
And makin' hits, I had problems much in that department
Don't get me started, don't me to the newest, nigga
For everyone of you, there's a hundred more and I watch them comin'
My record ain't coincidental
And these verses is hearses consistently killin' all with instrumentals
Tell me, fu*kwhat would do without me?!
Kill yourself or even think of crazy 'bout me
I'm like I leave your fuckin' champ, now watch me rope a
Just watch him choke, cause everythin' I drop is
Now 'em all go up in smoke

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I came here to hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't
You on't shoot one if you ain't ready to die
And never get it fucked up, I got shooters for
you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fu*kup, over so I try
Now that weak shit will slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of guys

(Verse 2: Jon Connor)
Look, the fuck, I was just chillin' in the cut
And no beginners, only winners run amok, you up
You funny twenty bucks, I know your slut will let me fuck
I my city "Hold me down", now look how high they hold me up
I'm Kobe clutch, I hold my till I was old enough to cuss
Was bitches after lunch, now that's a muthafuckin' rush
Still in highschool, I was fuckin' bitches on the hush
So no questions, no panties in a muthafuckin' must
It's the rapper, I ain't no rapper
I'm the rapture on the after
You lackin' passion, you ain't bad, you a wack distraction
I can't relax cause I feel the magic smashin', Braxton
Where your at? Let's get it crackin'
Look, I was young, I was
Had no hope, so I wrote, how I cope
I went hard no results
New approach, same
get ready, aim, shoot,then get bing, bang, woof
So they better troops because...

(Hook: Jon Connor)
I came here to raise hell, I lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't
You on't shoot one if you ain't ready to die
And get it fucked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fu*kup, guns so I try
I had weak shit, we'll slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of guys

(Outro: Jon Connor)
It's fuckin' murder,
I'm tryna 'em, baby
I you heard me, baby
Feel like I'm crazy
It's murder, baby
Run, run, run, the almost got me
Another tear drop, another fuckin'
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, body
Uh, uh, uh, another
Uh, uh, uh, body
Uh, uh, uh, another body, body